Chapter 241 is not copied in vain

Immediately afterwards, one-on-one to a young official in a red official uniform, riding on a horse dignifiedly, holding a beaded cane and going out of the palace gate, Cheng Ke hurriedly pushed Li Xiaonuan, signaling her to look at the gap at the end of the street on the west side,

"The emperor is coming out! As soon as the emperor leaves the palace gate, the dragon will light the first lamp, look over there, don't miss it!"

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a clear whistle from the direction of the palace gate, and the signal fireworks flew high into the air like meteors, and exploded with a 'pop'.

At the end of the street, the first red light was lit, as if in the blink of an eye, one after another red lights lit up, from the tail of the dragon, quickly connected into two winding and rolling dragons, the red lights flashed, it looked as if the dragon was speeding towards the direction of Xuande Gate,

The dragon in the flying is doing all kinds of fluttering, fighting, rolling, jumping and other actions, gradually getting smaller and smaller, and finally turning into thousands of red dots dotted with stars, flying in the direction of Xuande Gate, the red dots are not far in front of Xuande Gate, the colorful lanterns that are tied into Guanyin, Manjushri and other Bodhisattva appearances suddenly light up at the same time, the Bodhisattvas are turning, the net bottle in the hand of Guanyin is poured, and the clear water in the bottle is sprinkled to the crowd with the rotation of the non-stop, and the crowd under the lantern is moving ten miles to chant the Buddha, scrambling to come forward and continue the water flowing out of the Guanyin net bottle.

Li Xiaonuan was stunned, pulled Cheng Ke, and was surprised,

"The water, the real water? How did you get it? ”

"It's real water, and it will take hundreds of trucks of water to winch it in one night, and hundreds of people will have to take turns to winch the water."

Cheng Ke looked down at Li Xiaonuan and explained carefully, Li Xiaonuan let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at Cheng Ke and sighed:

"No wonder Yun Huan always remembers the Lantern Festival in the capital, sure enough...... Too...... Shocked!"

"I knew you liked it!"

Cheng Ke laughed happily and took Li Xiaonuan's suggestion:

"After reading this, there is nothing interesting here, you like to watch strange and lively, I will take you to the Great Ciyun Temple for a walk, the lights there are different from other places, but it is also a little interesting."

Li Xiaonuan hurriedly nodded and agreed, Cheng Ke hugged her, went down the steps, followed the flow of people, watched and played while walking, turned the most lively and prosperous streets, the road was not so crowded, Cheng Ke and Li Xiaonuan got into the car and went to the Daciyun Temple in the south of the city.

The two lifted the curtain high, looked at and discussed the various lanterns hanging on both sides all the way, and after a while, the car paused and stopped, Zhuqing lifted the curtain, Cheng Ke jumped out of the car, and turned around to help Li Xiaonuan get out of the car.

Li Xiaonuan stood beside the car, turned his head, and looked around in surprise and curiosity. Along both sides of the temple gate, there are countless large and small music sheds, the big red lanterns hanging high on the music shed are written with the words Zhang Fu Jingxian, lay people XX Jingcheng and so on, it seems that these music sheds are the infinite respect of the good men and women to the Bodhisattva.

"Let's enter through the main entrance, at this hour, the lantern festival inside should be turned on for a while, let's go."

Cheng Ke let go of Li Xiaonuan's waist, took her hand, crossed the high threshold, and entered the mountain gate.

Inside the mountain gate, like the canopy of the sky hanging upside down, the red lanterns are like stars in the sky, the stars are shining densely, and countless groups of men and women walk through it, or stop or walk, but there is no noise outside.

"Those lamps, carved out with woodblock inside, and then covered with veil on the outside, are all good poems and elegant sentences written in the previous dynasty or this dynasty, this is called the poetry lamp, which can only be seen, can not be moved, and there are some pure red gauze lamps, which are reserved for the literati who come to watch the lanterns, if they think their poems are good, they will find a lamp to write, and there is a small box hanging under the lamp, and the people who look at the lamp, if they think this word is good, they will throw a copper coin into it, and tomorrow morning, which lamp will have more copper coins, The monks in the temple copied out the verses on the lamp and engraved them on the stone wall next to the mountain gate, and the remaining verses were copied down in order according to the number of copper coins, and placed in the main hall for people to read and copy. ”

Cheng Ke explained carefully, Li Xiaonuan raised his eyebrows in surprise,

"Isn't that poetry and people?"

"Where will it be! The poem engraved on the wall, how could the person who wrote it not come to sue the name? Even those who are on the first few pages of the poem must have come and said their names!"

"Oh! Is this a poetry club? The person who won the first place, in addition to being able to engrave the verses on the stone wall, is there any side benefit? ”

"What more benefits do you need?! Becoming famous in one fell swoop, what more benefits could there be?"

Cheng Ke burst out laughing, Li Xiaonuan pursed his lips,

"What are the benefits of becoming famous in one fell swoop? This reputation is the most stumbling and harmful. ”

"When Master Sui Yun was young, he earned an engraving one year, and from then on, he said that he never came to write poetry again, but Xiaojing and I have seen him several times, thinking that it is the same as me and Xiaojing, hiding his name to write, seeing that there is no color, he refuses to say it, but that Qian Jiyuan, who has been the first name for two years, he is a true temperament, as long as he is in the capital, he comes to write every year, no matter how many copper coins he gets, he will say his real name the next day, and he will definitely come this year."

Cheng Ke didn't answer Li Xiaonuan's words, and talked about the anecdote of the poetry lantern, Li Xiaonuan and Cheng Ke looked at the red lantern with the poem written on it, and said with a smile:

"Qian Jiyuan's articles and poems are rugged, weird and gorgeous, this person must be a very stubborn and stylish person, I think he should be a master, and Mr. Suiyun should be a master."

"If Qian Jiyuan is a Yishi, his temperament and personality will really be so easy that there is no one who knows it, Master Suiyun is a master, but he can't be regarded as a Yishi, he is a celebrity, he doesn't enter the office, but he thinks that it is better not to enter the office than to enter the office."

Cheng Ke was disdainful of the verses on the red lantern, and at the same time gossiped with Li Xiaonuan, Li Xiaonuan thought about it carefully and agreed:

"That's right, Mr. Suiyun is a famous person, this Yishi hermit, if he is faintly famous, it has become a joke."

Cheng Ke laughed and nodded again and again,

"What you said is interesting, and you have a hidden name that moves the world!"

The two of them talked and laughed, while watching, laughing, and discussing the strange poems on the red gauze lanterns, and walked towards the temple, where there were more and more red gauze lanterns hanging everywhere, and there were more and more people.

Li Xiaonuan gently pulled Cheng Ke and asked in a low voice:

"Will you meet someone who knows us?"

"What about encounters? Ignore him!"

Cheng Ke replied casually, Li Xiaonuan tilted his head to look at him, hesitating, Cheng Ke saw her pause, hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab her, and smiled and said with relief:

"It's really okay, look at it, aren't there many women who come to play in this temple? You're with me again, what are you afraid of? Otherwise, I'll let the distant mountains keep an eye on it, and if I see someone familiar with each other, let's let it go, okay? ”

Li Xiaonuan nodded hurriedly, Cheng Ke ordered, the two of them continued to wander inside, and passed another door, at the door of the side hall, where the lights were bright, Qian Jiyuan was sitting on it, twisting his eyebrows and thinking hard, and there were dozens of people who were sitting or standing next to him.

The two paused and moved into the shadows, Cheng Ke squinted his eyes, and there was a sneer in his voice,

"Qian Jiyuan is holding back his strength, and he wants to go back to the stone wall again!"

"This money is far away, but he is really a serious and stubborn character."

Li Xiaonuan sighed and said, Cheng Ke glanced back at her, lowered his eyelids and said:

"King Xin was known for his elegance and erudition, respect for the scribes, and his good style of writing, and he was most willing to spend money on these things, and you see, half of those people were Qing scholars who were kept in the palace of the king...... In recent years, I have also won a lot of lottery. ”

Li Xiaonuan tilted her head slightly, looked at Cheng Ke, and asked with a smile:

"You, King Jing, and Mr. Suiyun come here with their names hidden every year, do you also want to get a lottery? At least don't let the lottery head be taken by King Xin? ”

"Originally, it was all for fun, but I didn't think about it, but in the past two years, I knew that I couldn't compare with this, so I didn't move this thought."

Li Xiaonuan squinted her eyes, gently pulled Cheng Ke, motioned him to lean down a little, put it to his ear, and said with a smile:

"I remember some good phrases, why don't you write them down?"

Cheng Ke raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Xiaonuan funny, and was about to tell her about the difficulties in the middle, when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back, why bother to distract her, it's just a thing, Cheng Ke nodded,

"Then let's find a hidden place to write?"

Li Xiaonuan smiled lightly, and Cheng Ke withdrew, quietly withdrew, along the wall, behind a ** female wall, found a lonely hanging pure red lantern, Cheng Ke signaled to the distant mountains to take people on guard, Luo Chuan took the pen and inkstone, Li Xiaonuan lifted the pen, soaked the ink, turned his head to look at Cheng Ke and said seriously:

"I didn't write this verse, it was written by someone else."

Cheng Ke nodded with a smile, held the lantern with both hands, and signaled to Li Xiaonuan, Li Xiaonuan took a breath, hung his wrist and moved the pen, and wrote the extremely famous Lantern Festival poem on the red yarn:

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain,

BMW carved cars are full of incense, Feng Xiao moves, the pot light turns, and the **** fish and dragon dance.

Li Xiaonuan took half a step back, looked at the two sides of the words written on the red gauze lamp, and the other two sides that were empty, handed the pen to Zhu Qing, looked at Cheng Ke and said with a smile:

"Just write these two sentences, the second half, don't write it."

Cheng Ke let go of the yarn lamp, looked at the words on the red yarn lamp in surprise, read it again, turned his head to look at Li Xiaonuan, Li Xiaonuan hurriedly waved his hand,

"I told you, I didn't write it! It's written by someone else, it's all written by someone else, don't think too much about it!"

Cheng Ke took a breath, nodded while smiling, and turned to signal to the distant mountains,

"Hang this lamp in a conspicuous place, and be careful not to be recognized."

Yuanshan agreed, took off the lantern, raised his hand to call Nanhai, and ran out cautiously holding the lantern. Li Xiaonuan looked at the distant mountains and walked away, turned his head to look at Cheng Ke, and said in a low voice:

"I'm a little hungry."

Cheng Ke was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something, and immediately suggested with a smile:

"Let's eat quail dumplings!"

Next chapter, before two o'clock in the afternoon,

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